Apocalypse Flower (3)
It's not just about two people facing difficulties and dying heroically together that is the greatest praise for love. In fact, living well for the sake of the person you like and want to protect is also a way to express great love.
It's just...
It's too much of a waste for someone like you to come to this kind of place that anyone can enter!
The man quietly started drinking, gazing at the figure in front of him with an ethereal and elusive presence.
On one side, a blind musician was playing quietly... The beautiful and sorrowful melody spread far, far away...
In a corner of the Ryūōkan, a boy crouched in the corner, sighing repeatedly. If Shinobu-sama can't be found, what's to be done?! I won't be able to explain it to my brother...
After feeling a chill behind him, his shoulder seemed to have been patted by someone's hand. Zhan Yi turned around curiously and found that a porcelain doll-like girl was making a silencing gesture behind him...
Isn't she the girl who was with Shin Zhen Shao Ye during the day?
Suddenly, the little girl grew up and didn't know what to say. Looking into the eyes of the girl in front of her, there seemed to be no malice, but rather a very friendly appearance... Her hair was combed back and tied into two braids that hung down beside her cheeks, giving off an impression of being a lively and lovely elder sister...
"You little devil, what are you squatting here alone for? Didn't I tell you it's truly impossible to see you?"
"But... I have to find Shinzen-sama, because..."
"What's wrong?!"
Because...
Because Luo Zi's older brother was looking for him?! But in the end, he didn't say a word...
In the morning, Luo Ze put on his gloves and went out, telling himself that Xin Zhen had already arrived at Mosi Street and ordered himself to find him, because he could only rely on him...
Eagerly wanting to change something!
Wanting to change all of this controlled by fate...
Wanting to love freely, hating freely...
No longer bound by the gods...
No longer entangled in contractual disputes...
May the earth forever exist in an indestructible world where all people are happy and at peace!
Blue complex rose pattern road...
When the earth shook, everything returned to reality again...
Luo's injury has fully recovered, and he seems to be able to walk freely like a normal person. When passing by the bed where Muffy used to sleep in the morning, a hairpin suddenly fell off...
Is that hers?
In school, he was still as popular as ever, surrounded by groups of girls as he walked forward, a hint of impatience flickered in his icy blue eyes...
Imagining the times when I used to walk back with Mafuyu in the school corridors, it suddenly hit me that she's already gone...
St. Michael's Academy High School is getting a bit angry with the arrival of Lord Rothchild...
Non-stop people are putting cakes, apples or pastries into Lodz's drawers.
Or a letter slipped in among a bouquet of flowers...
"I hope Lord Luo can be as beautiful as a flower, and I also wish that your life will always be as colorful and brilliant as a flower!"
These guys are all idiots...
Don't like this feeling...
It's just wearing a crown with no substance to pretend to be the overlord, but in fact, you are nothing.
As long as the contract exists, one's life will never truly be resplendent and free for a long time.
"It's great! His Highness has seen your postcard!" Remembering the morning, a girl who was secretly looking at the classroom and flipping through the drawer of fresh flowers with postcards excitedly exclaimed, and seemed to have jumped up in excitement, and seemed to be overdoing it... "What should I do? His Highness saw my postcard!"
After an annoying sound came from his ears, the boy's fingers suddenly exerted force...
Then...
Hush...
The letter was slowly torn open along an irregular line from the middle...
Then he continued to tear it violently, and after a perfect turn, the boy walked to the trash can in the corner of the classroom and threw those scraps away!
The boy wrapped in the morning light was like a noble and sacred existence, with eyelashes that were longer than those of girls... His slender figure made the girls who were peeking out the window suddenly stunned, their hearts almost unable to bear it, before they sat back down at their desks, mouths uttering two words: "So handsome."
"A bunch of idiots!"
A group of complete idiots!
The girl outside was so shocked that she hadn't heard anything, but just burst out with an even more surprised voice...
"Even the action of turning around and tearing off a paper strip is so charming and elegant!"
The entire high school department of Holy Cross City became an ocean filled with red balloons, especially the entrance to Luo Zi's classroom, which was already packed to the point where it was hard to get through, but it didn't affect his mood at all. He just felt a bit annoyed by the noise. The boys in his class were all envious...
What? A boy with a face like a heavenly being is coming to our school?! Ah!
Mavis, is that you?! But, you don't exist in your own world anymore...
It's often thought that the most impossible thing in this world is to become a princess overnight, because Mavis knows that the probability of such things happening in reality is almost zero. Mavis' wish is: This life was not well-planned, so next time she reincarnates, she wants to negotiate with God properly. If it really doesn't work out, flattering Him a few more times would also be okay...
At this moment, she is still working very hard sweeping...
Luokei had already left, so there was no more tender grass handsome guy to accompany her. The old lady was even more fierce to herself, and when she finally wanted to catch her breath, a slap came down... A pair of angry eyes like lanterns stared at her...
A faint red five-finger print appeared on one side of his face...
"I've told you before, if I see a single speck of dust on the floor today, you won't be eating dinner! And to think that even St. Mifflin High School didn't want you - you're absolutely brainless, Muffy!"
Mavis's short hair was slightly curled and hung loosely over her forehead, propping herself up with her body, the fist in her hand clenched unintentionally, then she didn't say anything else...
No strength to argue anymore, but before leaving, I didn't tell the teachers of Saint Michael's College, so...
A faint aroma, seemingly of braised chicken with mushrooms, slowly rose and wafted through the entire room. A girl frantically scrubbed the floor on her hands and knees, beads of sweat forming on her forehead.
"...if I see a speck of dust on the floor today, you won't be eating dinner..."
How detestable! But...
Crack! A whip came down, and Mavis only felt a sharp pain in her back, as if she had been cut by a blade. Mavis felt like there was a sweet and fishy smell about to burst out of her chest cavity...
Then suddenly blood spurted out from the corner of his mouth...
Have they all fallen? Blood-colored rose petals...
